"Damn that feels good."
I slowly regained consciousness eyes still closed feeling oddly almost glued shut. Her hand was lightly handling me stroking from stem to stern intermittently stopping just below the crown.
I could hear her licking her lips between huffs of bated breath as her fingers kept it up sliding along my fast thickening shaft. Her movements were gradually becoming concentrated sending pulsing waves of pleasure radiating outward in my pelvis making me fidget around a bit on the mattress.
Some fingers pressed against my balls massaging and rubbing before the base of my shaft was encircled tightly. I moaned outloud eyes fluttering trying to get the stickiness out as I was squeezed with a considerable amount of force.
She held the three fingers there with the pressure ongoing making me grimace before playfully wagging my cock in the cool air coming from the air conditioner. It's metallic hum was new to me as it was selfishly placed in the only bedroom in the home.
In the last nearly thirty hours, I'd gained an unconditional pass to enjoy that air conditioning and anything else I wanted in this house as she began running those three fingers up and down my shaft. It was a fluttering movement with the remaining fingers extended as I was long stroked to oblivion.
"Ah yeah, I like that baby."
All of the fingers returned to my shaft as I felt a flick of the wrist added with flair. The loose foreskin on my uncircumcised member was fast tightening up as veins began sprouting all over my cock. I groaned feeling it at the inner junctions where my thighs met my pelvis.
Definitely ticklish in a sensual kind of way is the only way I could describe this early morning sneak attack. She seemed to enjoy messing with the excess skin on my prick stopping in fits and starts then jerking manically until My knees rose, feet planted flat on the mattress.
"AH, AW SHIT!!" I would've strung together an extended line of explicative laden encouragement but her lips covered my own tongue slipping inside. My eyes finally opened with a bit of sticky film covering them finding Miss Minnie's face hovering. The second our eyes met; she drew back breaking the wet kiss.
"Uh, well is it okay too kiss and stuff; I know I'm an old lady and everything, but is it okay?"
"I don't mind, especially if you keep doing what you're doing right now." Miss Minnie returned passionately kissing me simultaneously long stroking my cock breaking it again with a breezy sigh.
"Ah, you done messed it up."
"Messed up what ma'am?" I raised a brow as she continued playing with my cock.
"All man, I wanted to see if ah could make you bust a nut while you was asleep. Was gonna lick it up and everything then play innocent like fore you give me some more of this." Miss Minnie was laying on her side framing my left side which gave her a good vantage point to use her big right ham fist.
"So you ain't gonna lick it up now?" She chortled looking flushed despite her dark complexion. Her eyes drifted between my face and endowment wheels visibly turning in her head ending with a playful wiggle of my erect phallus.
"Well now I got me a new idea, but I'm gonna make you feel real good no matter what." I was curious at her comment.
"What's your new idea Minnie?" I half flinched when her left leg came flying through the air hooking over my own as she half rolled into my side.
This super-sized mature was already in her birthday suit monstrous breasts enveloping my bicep and part of my forearm. Miss Minnie towered over me in a prone position despite the fact I was six two and some change.
"Now you just relax and let it out boy; then we'll try it out some more."
"Try what out some more?"
Instead of answering Miss Minnie loosened her grip a little on the center of my shaft jerking noncommittally. The mattress bounced and shook under our combined weight as she kept it up looking at the reaction on my face. Her grip was oven hot but light on the middle of tumescence.
It felt good but I felt myself calming down a bit when she surprised me leaning on the left side of my body starting to breath hard. Miss Minnie let go of my cock only long enough to cover my face with a big flabby boob. She pushed a thick nipple between my lips.
"Now you suck on that titty real good and I'll get you going; but only if you really into it."
I went with it partially to troll her but found myself getting caught up vacuum sucking that thick rubbery nipple swirling my tongue on the aroused wrinkled flesh surrounding that nub. Miss Minnie's sighs of pleasure added to the affair while she retained the light stroke but went faster.
The smell of body wash and baby powder filled my nostrils telling me that she'd made herself presentable during my sleep. She was fresh and renewed wanting to continue what seemed to be turning into a days long tryst. I wanted to pump up into her fist, but her thick thigh was pinning me down.
My face was hidden in tit flesh happily smothering a counterbalance to her jerking fist. I could feel myself pulsing in her grasp. The swelling felt incredible making me suck harder and nip at her teat. My hips were shifting around on the mattress trying to fuck her hand but finding it difficult because of her body half atop mine.
I started to get antsy squirming about on the mattress wanting more. Her boob was starting to become an issue making me mumble into her flesh suddenly finding my face uncovered.
"Hand me that there bottle right over there."
"Huh?"
"Right there on my bedside table." Miss Minnie reiterated motioning to the cluttered bedside table where I found myself staring at what was becoming a well-used bottle of olive oil.
"Oh okay." I handed her the bottle noticing a mischievous look on her face as she uncapped it.
"You been making me feel right good like I ain't felt in a good long while and I just can't find a way to keep ,my hands off in you. Just wanna play and milk this mannish dick until you on empty. Fuck boy, just wanna eat you right up so make me some of that baby batter cause I'm right hungry for it."
Miss Minnie Talked while pouring the olive oil all over my endowment inundating my tumescence and mound rubbing it in before capping the bottle tossing it to the side. She rubbed the excess on her big sloping belly which was normally hidden behind her monstrous tits when she was sitting upright. Miss Minnie noticed me looking with a wry grin on her face as she handled me.
"I wanna keep you in this bed all day and get my fill of this man handle."
"Man-Handle?"
"Yeah, don't you handle a woman with this right down here? I know you do boy cause you done handled me but there's one thing you don't ever forget round here okay now?" I facepalmed afraid to respond.
"What's that?"
"A dick ain't nothing but a handle to turn a motherfucker over with."
"WHAT?!!"
"Calm down boy, we just conversing about thangs round here and I'm telling you to keep a lid on this hog leg you got going on down here in your drawers. Sides you being a city fella, these chicken heads round here will be all over you if you stick just one real good like you done me. I'm just a saying we should keep this up under the hat is all Robert boy."
"Is that right?" Her reasoning was suspect going in the directing of coveting for lack of a better term.
"All boy, just trying to keep you out of trouble round these parts."
"Right." I didn't even try to hide my sarcasm.
Perhaps sensing my cynicism, Miss Minnie went hard in the paint twisting, tugging, and jerking on my cock making it harder than before as more veins sprouted. I had this sort of curve right near the end of my prick that a former hookup noted as the reason she liked me.
Back in the day I'd only been interested in fucking her above average D-cups, but the partially slovenly classmate was a shrewd business woman getting an absolute rutting out of the deal. Now here I was in this middle aged woman's bed watching her eyes glazed over transfixed with my blessing.
Clear liquid precum was running freely from the slit on my crown adding more slickness to the proceedings enhanced by the huffs of air coming from Minnie as her spongy bicep jiggled from the jerking motion of her arm. The loose skin on my penis gradually became tighter as the shape of my cock assumed its banana aesthetic.
A good half of it rose above the top of her ham fist. I knew what she wanted leaving things to her watching alongside my host as a clear bubble formed on the tip of my cock. This excited Minnie making her jerk all that harder.
She began tapping my member on her belly managing a continual jerking motion eventually pressing me into the soft flesh. My length was trapped under her palm against the swell of her tummy as Miss Minnie rubbed the top of my shaft, then jerked extremely hard in intervals.
She dipped down playing with my balls letting the tips of her fingers brush my taint before long stroking me with purpose. Miss Minnie settled on the middle of my shaft raising her arm a bit putting some extra into it as she watched my reactions.
"Like that boy?" Miss Minnie huffed.
"Yeah that feels fucking awesome ma'am!!" I half whimpered.
"You wanna cum, right boy? You wanna cum all over my fist don't you?!! Wanna bust a nut fucking my fat old hands, don't you?!! Fuck my hand and bust a nut on my fat stomach!! Do a good job and I'll play with your dick all day until you take my pussy!! What you think about that, huh Robert boy?!!"
"FUCKING LOVE IT!!"
Miss Minnie had gradually eased back allowing me a modicum of motion holding her hand in place in the middle of my shaft. I arched up off the bed fucking up into her fist laying on my back with my hands at my sides. It felt incredible as I let go moaning loudly as I began to pulse and tense up between the thighs. She tightened her thumb and forefinger adding an extra bit of greasy friction to the proceedings.
